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    [Episode 17] Change course to north-northwest.

    Long ago a Taoist monk with the surname Jang reached Jaso Peak on Mt. Taehwa and established a temple.

    One day Mr. Jang had a dream where he met a swordsman and asked for his teachings.

    When I woke up from my dream and had meditated for ten months when I opened my eyes the sword was already moving on its own.

    Mr. Jang built a shrine and put up a plaque on it calling it a shaman.

    Therefore people called Taehwasan Mountain differently.

    It is called Mudang Mountain because it is the headquarters of the Shaman faction.

    And here there were people who turned to the non-partisan faction.

    “Master do you want me to keep carrying you?”

    “okay. “That’s enough.”

    “then…”

    “Oh my what a sorrow it is to be old. All he wants to do is throw Jo Seok out as his only disciple. “Oh my goodness primordial celestial being.”

    “Master what do you mean by that? Master you are a person who will live forever. At least know that I am always praying for my disciples to do so.”

    “okay. Still what movie would I watch when I live alone? “I also always pray for the guidance of my students.”

    The Taoist monks following him laughed.

    Because it is said that if you get cursed you will live longer.

    “By the way Master. “Why are you hanging on?”

    “It was difficult to carry on my back so I decided to hang on.”

    “Sangje is truly indifferent. Are you saying that you leave someone who is a living wire alone here on earth? Please don’t hurry up and take me away.”

    “If you think that entering the light ship will be the end of the world is there any reason to prepare?”

    “I have some condensed milk. Since the Tao of Immortals does not receive earthly ties isn’t its hierarchy based on a first-come first-served basis?”

    “Hehe please it’s my wish so please do it.”

    Hwanyuk a young man carrying an old man gritted his teeth and sighed.

    “My arms are so fierce! It is said that the master Changbin in Hwaseong takes care of his teacher so well that he eats elixir like rice and looks at the peak of transcendence. Some people haven’t even seen the remnants of perilla seeds. They say that fate is the blessing of three lives so how can I be so blessed!”

    “It was nice to say something. If my student is Changbin I can eat the elixir like rice. “It is truly a pity.”

    “Master! “Isn’t that really too much?”

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    Hwanyuk was scratched.

    The shaman’s Taegeuk was able to overcome the attack so smoothly so compared to his teacher Hwanyuk was still a child.

    They were shaman gurus who were returning to shamanism.

    It was a month ago that Hee Su-yeon of the Taesang Elder of the Hyeongsan Sect came out for a long time so I used Dong-ho Dong-ho’s scenery as a friend to cultivate the Tao.

    The teacher Seungsu Dojang consoled the pupil who was upset.

    “Hey guy are you sad? “I may not have been able to take care of my students as much as Jeong-hu but I have given you something more valuable.”

    “What do you mean Master? “I don’t remember what I received from my Buddha disciple so what kind of article is this?”

    “You idiot what does good distribution mean? “He’s the best and he’s your subordinate so even if he’s great what can you do by being jealous?”

    “When I think about it Master’s words are like jade. Are you having a hard time hanging on? “Do you think it would be okay for a Buddhist disciple to put his hands on the heavenly master’s butt?”

    Hwanyook’s expression became serious.

    “Did you hear?”

    A human scream.

    It was a faint but heartbreaking scream that felt terrible just hearing it.

    —-

    A rat-like man with a miserable appearance crawled on the floor.

    Suddenly there was a shadow so I looked up and saw Ah-cheong crouching down looking down.

    “Save me…”

    “Me? How? Do I look like a congressman?”

    “Please save me…”

    “Because that’s not my specialty.”

    A sight suddenly came to mind.

    A lot of friends are gathered in front of the flower bed.

    Someone yelling at me to come quickly.

    An earthworm was crawling on the cement floor.

    And the magnifying glass in my friend’s hand.

    It was a day when the sun was shining and everyone said it was my turn and I should try it too.

    At that time I couldn’t remember the faces or names of any of my friends.

    However at that time only the desperately wriggling body of the earthworm which was quickly cooked and swollen by the concentrated light of the glass the size of a child’s palm was clearly visible.

    It was a childhood memory.

    “That’s right.”

    “Save me.”

    “Did the earthworm wiggle a little more?”

    “Please save me please…”

    “But doesn’t it hurt? Wouldn’t it be easier if I just died? Why don’t you just ask me to kill you?”

    Acheng tilted his head as if he didn’t understand.

    The rat-shaped man looked up at Ah-cheong.

    And then I encountered color.

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    A glimmering radiance in Ah-cheong’s eyes shaded by the sun.

    At first glance it was purple but it was red as blood blue as veins and the yellow burning of the sun.

    It is all black sometimes white and yet transparent.

    It was truly a color found nowhere else in the world.

    When the life of a thousand years old seeps into the bone marrow it illuminates the world with disturbing starlight.

    “Monster! “It’s a monster!”

    When I suddenly raised my head a young man with a sword in front of me rushed towards me.

    Ah-cheong raised his sword and swung but the young man stepped in the air and dodged it by leaping up.

    There was one of the unspoken rules of the martial arts powerhouse.

    After seeing the amazing walking techniques of the immediate past disciple of the Shaman faction one must express one’s respect with admiration.

    In times like this a cultured martial artist would definitely say ‘As expected Jeunjong!’ I had to shout.

    But Ah-cheong was not cultured.

    However without knowing what to do with the unexpected aerial maneuver they were busy trying to repel the attack.

    Jump in the air seven times and change direction.

    When I finally turned over at a certain point in the air moving to the right left top and all directions the enemy rushed through the invisible ceiling in an instant.

    The tip of the sword surged forward like a mountain.

    Ah-cheong gritted his teeth and sharpened his sword.

    The moonlight sword barely straddling the enemy’s swordsman’s nose desperately twisted its trajectory.

    The swordplay that had rushed before my eyes disappeared in the right direction of my gaze.

    Relief also briefly showed the young man’s empty left hand.

    A fist that rotates and curls one child after another.

    Oops.

    Ah-cheong poured out his energy with his heels.

    puck. Ah-cheong flew and rolled around on the ground.

    As I step on the ground with a heavy stomach I cough up a bowl of black blood due to the nausea that fills me.

    Unfortunately Acheong’s front hair was more protruding than others. The blood that was vomited all over the clothes made them wet.

    “hmm…?”

    Ah-cheong blinked.

    Why do I feel refreshed after getting hit?

    In fact both the Shaman’s Chilseonggi and Bokma Kwonbeop originally had excellent perm purification properties.

    As the two powerful purifiers combined to create a synergistic effect more than three times the purification power hit Ah-cheong.

    Fortunately Ah-cheong was the owner of Wolnyeo Shimgyeol.

    Wolnyeosimgyeol is also a Taoist martial art.

    It is difficult for Taoists to see results from inner qigong.

    Among Taoist practitioners there was a tendency for us to escape without much damage shouting “Namiga”.

    However Wolnyeo Simgyeol who was dealing with the thousand-year-old Salseong alone used some strength by receiving the shaman’s pure energy.

    The life-saving nature of a thousand years came out of the bone marrow and seeped into the blood and the blood that seeped into it decayed and came out of the body.

    It was an opportunity that was caught.

    At best it was only a temporary postponement of a fate that would threaten a thousand years of life.

    It felt strangely refreshing.

    Acheong became his usual Acheong and screamed.

    “You cowardly ambush me from the front!”

    “what…?”

    “Question and answer dance! This place today! You disgusting perverts will not survive! “Die pedophile!”

    These were just random words that Ah-cheong said when he gained confidence that he would win.

    As it turns out it’s not a big deal.

    I was a little surprised by the three-dimensional maneuver I saw for the first time so all I had to do was press it down to prevent it from jumping.

    Jeunjong is a Buddhist temple but Wolnyeosanbo was a forgotten legend and myth of the martial arts world.

    It is an anti-gravity walking method that is even worse than a three-dimensional maneuver.

    When the new figure which seemed to be floating suddenly rushed in front of his eyes Hwanyuk was frightened and clashed his swords.

    “You pervert! Child sex offender! Herbal bastard! ”

    The ambiguous swordsmanship was threatening but even more terrifying was the swearing that kept ringing in my ears.

    “A child who couldn’t even grow up! And still the peppers are still there! Aren’t you fucking pitiful! Even animals do not eat their young! A bastard worse than an animal! By comparison you feel sorry for the beast! Take off the pepper! A bunch of peppers!”

    “Now wait a minute…!”

    It was then.

    “Stop!”

    At the sound of urgent voices and rushing footsteps Ah-cheong hurriedly widened the distance.

    What on earth are there so many bastards trying to do with that little boy? Moorim is running very well.

    I guess I should finish it with Tathagata Kidney and run away.

    Ah-cheong looked at the young man with that thought in mind.

    The number of karma that suddenly comes to me is 57.

    Why is it so high?

    Soon Shaman sect warriors wearing indigo uniforms came rushing in. No matter how high or low they were they were all people who had achieved good karma.

    Some of them broke records. 183.

    The old man of 183 said.

    “Sir please calm down your anger for now. “There seems to be some misunderstanding.”

    “Are you mistaken? If there is a misunderstanding is it okay to hit someone? “Can’t you see this?”

    Ah-cheong held the chest that was soaked in blood and fluttered around.

    I cleared my throat here and there and my eyes wandered around the distant mountains as if something interesting had happened.

    “Disciple what on earth is going on? “Why is that scholar swearing at you in such a rude way?”

    “That’s clearly because Mine saw the assassination….”

    Seungsu Dojang looked into Ahcheong’s eyes.

    The Oknyeo’s heart which had completely suppressed the thousand-year-old’s fate was doing its work after a long time.

    The wisdom seen in Ah-cheong’s eyes.

    It was sharp and cold for a Tao but it was definitely one branch.

    Originally the inner strength of Taoism and Buddhism is evident in one’s eyes.

    “Hehe even if your eye is sprained it’s very tightly sprained. No matter how you look at it the Seonja looks like a dowager.”

    “No that woman definitely tried to kill that man by scattering ominous starlight.”

    Everyone’s heads turned towards the rat-shaped man.

    It was a terrible sight to be alive.

    This time the gaze turned to Ah-cheong.

    Ah-cheong protested.

    “That bastard is a bad bastard! “You’re a perverted bastard who tried to attack a child!”

    I look at the rat-shaped man again.

    “No no… just kidnapping….”

    “Look at this guy? hijacking? Just a kidnapping? Did you know what that kid was like? uh?”

    “that…”

    The rat-like man could not continue speaking.

    Ah-cheong said with great energy and elation.

    “You saw it right? “He’s either a pedophile or someone who wanted to sacrifice him.”

    Seungsu Dojang stroked his beard and said.

    “Oh my god have you ever seen such a golden beast?”

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